– Hey, you gonna make a good mom one day.
– Yeah, well, that’s pretty much not in the cards. I decided against the science and it seems time finally caught up with me.
– There was this dust dealer up on 187th who gave me Brave New World. That book turned hours into seconds. He was my father. And there was this homeless woman who lived under the University Heights bridge. Her name was Flora. She was batshit crazy, but she told me the greatest stories. She was my mother. See, Claire, your children don’t have to come from you. They go through you. So, I wouldn’t consider the battle with time over just yet.
– I thought time wasn’t linear. I thought it was an illusion.
– Maybe that was just bullshit, Claire. Maybe that was just acting.